Color My World { A Cinq Cinquain } Poem by Robin Bennett

Color My World { A Cinq Cinquain }



fine wine
ripe grapes on vines
colors of royalty
drifting in lyrics of a Hendrix phase
medals

blood drops
beating for you
planet mars burning flames
blooms of beauty clipped for lovers
plump lips

sweet girls
ballet slippers
elvis' cadillac
spun sugar carnival fancy
flush blush

lush grass
four leaf clover
irish pale and freckled
eyes vibrant, window to a soul
emerald

daisies
smiley faces
sings, you are my sunshine
beatles' submarine music tune
gold band

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Robin Bennett

Robin Bennett

New Orleans, La USA
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